I miss you so much;

My soul is wounded with sorrow,

Without your radiant, understanding eyes.

And my heart secretly cries for you.

On sleepless nights I see only your image,

Gently whisper your name in the silence,

Like the sunlight, I hate you,

For what you left me to in this darkness.

My world has faded, and all the colors have disappeared.

Like a forgotten, empty garden,

Only the winds of sorrow have played their songs,

And the rain cries over the sinful earth.

Return to me, save my soul,

And heal my wounded chest.

Stretch out your tenderly loving hand,

To bring back happiness, even for a moment.

But I know, hope is dying quietly;

The last ray is smoldering in the corner.

And my heart still forgives you,

For being so dear to my soul.

I remember the days when we laughed,

And our hands were tenderly intertwined.

In hot embraces feelings made an oath,

Now only ashes remain of love...

Come back to me, save my soul,

And heal my wounded chest.

Stretch out your tenderly loving hand,

To bring back happiness, even for a moment.

And let melancholy not swallow me,

And the wound in my heart bleeds again.

I will live, even without heaven,

Keeping that love within me forever.

Perhaps time will heal my pain,

And give new hope,

But your image, like the light of a distant star,

Will forever remain with me in my soul.